Treasure Island

Deliot Taylor


Here We Lie


Here we lie.
The smell of love upon my hands.
Insatiable.
And you, with beads
of emotion, curling down
around to your jugular.

We tell each other
that we love one another.
Here we lie.

Submitted: Friday, November 29, 2013
Edited: Saturday, November 30, 2013

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